William Control - Scar

Your prayers are poison
Your pleasure's pain
Your worship your god in a different way

Your tongue is silver
And your heart is black
You've got your claws sunk deep in my back

The fall of the faithful
The love, the cost
The scars of an angel
That heaven lost

The fall of the faithful
The love, the cost
The scars of an angel
That heaven lost

Your words of weakness
My strength and stone
You tear the flesh right down to the bone
Your body is fire
But your soul is black
You've got your claws sunk deep in my back

The fall of the faithful
The love, the cost
The scars of an angel
That heaven lost

The fall of the faithful
The love, the cost
The scars of an angel
That heaven lost

I've got the scars to prove your love
I've got the scars to prove your love
I've got the scars to prove my endless love

You're weak made of flesh
Built to break by force, going to take by force

I sat in silence
I'm laughing last
I've got my nails sunk deep in your back

The fall of the faithful
The love, the cost
The scars of an angel
That heaven lost

I've got the scars to prove your love
I've got the scars to prove your love